Most mornings I find this waiting for me in the bathroom. With no coffee on the menu for me, the next best thing is hot tea. My husband makes it and brings it upstairs usually before I’m even up. It’s a sweet surprise, especially on cold, wet mornings like today. I am thankful for this sweet gesture that brings comfort and warmth to my soul.

Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies and God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our affliction, so that we may be able to comfort those who are in any affliction, with the comfort with which we ourselves are comforted by God. 2 Corinthians 1:3-4